Cold Hands
Short TidbitsHyesung heard the opening sound of the front door, still, he definitely would not have moved from the couch, from his way too comfortable position. He was lying there for about an hour now, he was only staring at the screen of the TV while enjoying the warmness given by the blanket he pulled up to his neck.
Nice warm and cozy - he could not have asked anything more on a cold winter evening.
“It’s freezing outside!” Eric whined as he stepped into the living room. “Why is it so cold…”
“This is what we call winter, you stupid.” Hyesung mumbled and smiled to himself, at that moment he could not actually understand the term ‘cold’, he was way too comfortable under his warm blanket. “You should have dressed warmly.”
“Yeah, yeah…” Eric sat down onto his legs causing Hyesung groan in pain, then by a sudden came idea he grinned, reached out to Hyesung and cupped his face, making Hyesung snap and hit him on the head.
“Are you stupid??? Your hands are frickin’ cold!”
“I know well, but you are way too comfortable while I literally froze to death outside.” Eric replied laughing, then just lied down onto Hyesung causing him groan under the leader’s weight.
“You are heavy…” Hyesung grumbled annoyed, but he could not continue with his complaining, because Eric made him shut up pushing his lips against his, and thanks to the kiss Hyesung forgot everything he wanted to scold the leader for.
However, Eric had different ideas from what Hyesung was thinking he wanted, and when he let his guard down he slid his hands under the blanket, under Hyesung’s shirt and touched his waist with his still icy cold hands, making Hyesung cry out in surprise.
“You idiot, no, stop, let go of me!” He yelled kicking against him, however Eric was holding onto Hyesung firmly, while his cold hands were roaming around all over his body, luring out small shrieks from Hyesung’s lips.
They had been fighting with each other like that for long minutes and every cold touch on Hyesung’s body felt like torture to him, however, Eric seemed to be enjoying himself as he tucked up Hyesung’s shirt to his neck, making sure he did not leave out not even an inch on his skin that he did not touch with his cold fingers…
However, soon Hyesung stopped moving, he went completely limp under Eric and while letting out a relieved sigh he mumbled, “Ah, it’s warm…”
“Is it?” Eric brought his hand to his own face and touched it. His hands weren’t cold anymore. “Hyesungie warmed me up…”
Hyesung tried to kick Eric off of himself, but he did not succeed so he just let out an annoyed groan, “Get off, you are heavy… and it’s too hot.”
Eric grinned, moved to Hyesung’s face and before kissing him he murmured, “Then how about making it even hotter…”
A/N:
This story was inspired by this prompt.
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